"Brother...... Are you sure you're okay at all?"

Not long after, in a corner of the "Players' Hall", Rahman looked at the familiar and unfamiliar figure with a ghostly gaze, and said in disbelief.

Sitting in front of the stunned Rahman was Luo Lan, who looked energetic and couldn't tell that he was beaten yesterday and almost had to be transported directly to the crematorium.

Although Luo Lan received personal treatment from the "Grand Duke" Andre yesterday, Rahman could not imagine that a half-dead person could recover to such a state overnight, it was like hell......

"It's okay, why are you so verbose, your mother-in-law doesn't look like a man. ”

Luo Lan sighed, and said helplessly to his "own brother", but he actually knew that this matter was somewhat mysterious, so he could only be so perfunctory.

I have to say that Luo Lan's "drug-addicted" physique, coupled with his perverted physical fitness, and with the help of Andre's extremely strong treatment techniques, he completed the miracle of recovering overnight.

Damn it...... Who the hell is that old man in the church, and what has he done to me?

At this time, Luo Lan was silently thinking about what had happened in the past few days, while playing with the two bottles in his hand, which contained the potion that could make him go crazy.

After waking up in the morning, Luo Lan only remembered that she had returned to the strange church in a daze, but she couldn't find the figure of the old man last time, so she had to come to the arena with Rahman, who was traveling with her.

Luo Lan is not a stupid person, although this guy often makes himself like a mad dog because of drugs or crazy or something, but in fact this kid is a very scheming guy.

I don't know who the old man is, but if you want to use me, there is no door!

Luo Lan looked at the two bottles of strange potions in his hand, and a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes.

For this young man who was born in the desert of the Western Regions, what he wants has always been very simple, that is, an unrestrained and free life.

But after having the status of "Brave", all kinds of chaotic people approached him with seemingly friendly smiles, and Luo Lan could feel the strong malice under that smile almost without thinking.

Do you want to use me like a puppet or a dog? Sooner or later, I'm going to let you know that some people can't be locked up, even if they're still in a cage for the time being......

"Brother, it's almost time for you to play. ”

Just as Luo Lan was immersed in angry thoughts, Rahman's voice sounded again.

By the way, is it time for me to play so soon? It means that the speed of the previous game is really fast enough.

Luo Lan looked at the "Corona Clock" hanging on the wall, the time displayed on it was only less than noon, and by this time more than a dozen games had been played, and the speed was not fast.

It means that the previous games were all a group of rookies pecking at each other, and it is rare to even have a few games that are a little stale......

Luo Lan stood up and stretched, and the bones in her body exploded.

"It's in great shape, so I'll go first, and you can go to the terrace to enjoy my brother's heroic appearance." ”

Before leaving the "Player Hall", Luo Lan patted her brother on the shoulder, with a somewhat soft look in her eyes.

It is hard to imagine that such a man, who was like a killing machine in battle, could have such a look in his eyes, so that he could also see the place of Rahman in his heart.

Brother...... It's just that what Luo Lan didn't notice was that when he turned to leave, Rahman obviously hesitated, as if he was thinking about whether he should tell him something.

Forget it, although my brother has become stronger, he can't help much in this level of incident, so let's not tell him.

After thinking about it for a while, Rahman shook his head, but decided to take those things on his own and fully cooperate with Lord Andrei's plan......

"Okay, then now the last game of the "Heavenly Group" is about to begin, please invite the two players, Corel and Luo ...... Luo Lan enters!"

At this time, the already dry mouth of the host in the ring announced that the sixteenth match was about to begin, but judging by the pause she had evidently made in her final sentences, Orlan was also surprised by the situation.

What? Can this kid continue to play?

When they saw Luo Lan's familiar figure appear on the edge of the ring, almost most people couldn't believe their eyes.

"No, I was so badly injured yesterday, why can I continue to play today?"

On the viewing terrace, a contestant finally couldn't help but let out an unbelievable shout, which actually represented the voice of a considerable number of people.

In the last preliminaries yesterday, although this young player named Luo Lan had a tough fight with Wuming as a dark horse, and finally got the qualification to enter the main competition, no one thought that he could continue to compete.

After all, almost everyone present in the battle yesterday watched it, and Wu Ming used the "Infinite Phantom" to press Luo Lan into the ring like a sandbag and beat him for a long time, and finally even the medical team that went up to carry Luo Lan was too frightened to treat him, which shows the seriousness of his injuries.

Could it be that the strength of Grand Duke Patriarch Andre has improved so quickly, and he can be cured in one night?

At this time, some people who were more familiar with the "Healing Church" and Andre, such as Yu Luo, were already thinking about this problem, and seriously considered whether to send him to the old man as soon as possible if he was seriously injured in the future.

"You...... Are you sure you can keep fighting?"

Luo Lan's incredible recovery not only made the audience incomprehensible, but even his opponent in the ring, the contestant named Curiel, asked with a on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense, either you will roll down by yourself, or you will be torn to pieces by me, you can choose for yourself. ”

But after Coriel's "condolences", what he got was a cold and arrogant word.

It's just an ordinary "brass-level" witcher, this kind of waste Lao Tzu sent him to the crematorium with a knife, but it's a pity that he can't kill during the game, hum.

Then Lao Tzu will torture you well! As the signal for the start of the game was issued, Luo Lan pulled out the "Fury Blade" on his waist, and his eyes were full of explicit killing intent.

Because the mood was not so pleasant, Luo Lan decided to "tease" this opponent and then stun him, the whole process would definitely be very bloody, but wouldn't it be more interesting?

The opponent is strong, but even so, I want to fight!

When the battle was about to begin, Koriel's mind saw countless heroes and martyrs, and he was immediately moved to the point of enthusiasm, stretching out his bandaged fists and posing for a fight......

"Suffer death!"

However, just as Corel's eyes contained tears, with a roar of rage, the gushing fire was already coming towards him like a volcanic eruption!

Naturally, it was not the first time that Ke Lier had seen Luo Lan's ability, and he had watched the earth-shattering battle all yesterday, but watching it from the side, it was naturally completely different from the feeling of entering in person.

The wind is howling!

At that moment, Corrill only felt as if he had been thrown into the legendary "Death Volcano", and his cheeks ached from the hot heat and the biting knife qi, so he chose to retreat backwards for the first time.

This retreat happened to dodge the onslaught of the "Fury Blade", and the scorching flames flashed in front of him, making the air in Coriel's lungs become a little hot.

This...... This...... This...... How can this be fought? This can't be fought?

After dodging the first blow, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on Coriel's nose, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Because the person who fought with Luo Lan yesterday was a demon king-level big man Wu Ming, when Ke Lier really confronted him head-on, he could feel the incomparable strength of this young man from the Western Regions, who was not strong!

Speed, strength, skill, physique, and momentum, although Luo Lan only has the strength of the "bronze level" at this time, but in terms of basic attributes, it is far beyond the scope of this level, and it is also supplemented by the "Fury Flame Blade", which is even more outrageous.

Huh? This kid is pretty good at running?

didn't expect that his knife would actually miss, Luo Lan frowned, and continued to chase after the opponent with the knife!

The enemy is strong and I am weak! The enemy advances and I retreat! When the enemy is tired, I fight! I fight, so I win! It was decided so happily!

Although you are stronger than me in this battle, you still can't stand me!" Corrill took a deep breath, and in the stunned eyes of the audience, he actually ran towards the rear at a fast speed, and began to circle along the entire huge ring.......

This guy ...... What does this guy want to do? Why does he keep running?

As Luo Lan wielded the "Fury Blade" to draw flames in the ring, Kerier's figure was also like a frightened little animal in the flames, quickly spreading his legs and starting to escape at a very fast speed.

"Is he here to play a game or to be a clown, and why is he running all the time and not fighting back at all?"

After seeing this indescribable scene, some players couldn't help but laugh.

However, when these players laughed at Coriel, they didn't notice that these people, including real masters such as Yuluo, Cesara, and Wuming, had never laughed.

This kid...... The escape technique is so pure, shouldn't it have been hunted down by something for so many years?

Riyong smiled lightly, but there was an unexpected look of approval in his eyes.

Because in Rion's opinion, Coriel's approach is completely correct now, and even a very clever one.

Luo Lan's strength is strong, and it is undoubtedly suicidal for a normal demon hunter of the same level to fight with him, so choosing to avoid his edge and act according to the opportunity at this time is not a shameful behavior, but a very appropriate behavior.

That's right, although Corrier has been running around on the field, as time passes, more and more people have discovered a problem, that is, he has really not been directly hit by Luo Lan.

If you look closely, although Coriel's figure when he dodges the attack is a little messy, after looking at it for a long time, it seems to be dancing on the tip of a knife.

However, this is Coriel's unique secret book "Dancing at the Tip of the Knife", and it is precisely because of this ability that he has a nickname, called "Corrier Spicy Dance".